Adrian Ivashkov and Eleanor Shellstrop
Giving the guy a look in return, she popped another shrimp into her mouth and shrugged. Once she'd finished that one, Eleanor finally responded.
"Yeah, but do you know? Really? 'Cause there wasn't a sign and no one's running me out for it, unless you're the shrimp police or something?" She was smirking, and as a waiter passed by with a tray of drinks, she grabbed one of those too so that now both of her hands were full.